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These little gems from our Georgian poet translated for your pleasure, dear poets!
LOVING
I love Your past Which Brought you To me Today. (Theblackred)
IRON MAN
How and when, all the crazy Nonstop flying like Strings like Rain Came from the old Tired and worn out Disappointing roof of mine My head is dizzy, Can`t my body stop shaking severely While I am wrapped While I am taken away While I am dra
This Blue Train
This Blue Train tasting the sweet rain tracing down my face... unitelligible sounds and benign utterances break the silence... i watch the blue fog slowly move in, penetrating each and every glance of mine eye... the blue train slowly pass
I’m not alive, I wish to come to life…
Terenti Graneli (1897–1934) – a pen-name of a noted Georgian poet Terenti Kvirkvelia.
Together..
If I cannot praise you then Have I not become an Empty shell? Who am I without whom I must love? I find my purpose Within you Where I discover me No talent will put me Above you No lowliness will put You beneath me I find love not in me,
TWO LEGGED RATS
WE ALL KNOW THEM. YOU CALL THEM FRIENDS BUT THEY TALK BEHIND YOUR BACK! TIME TO DITCH THEM!
The blind Boy
I was coming home from work and I seen a man with a blind boy. This just came to me.
OUR REFLECTION.
This is about our reflection in life.... People do often blame others for their dirty faces instead of taking proper time to clean it. If you could kick the person responsible for most of your problems, you wouldn't be able to stand up for a week.
Freedom
Written to those you want to experience freedom
Onward son
thoughts flow genrously in beautiful weather, persistantly chasing the sun, through a cloud infested sky, you stumble only to recover and run, without blinking an eye, pounding the path so beaten n dry, looking into eternity, your feet carry u
WHEN GOD IS NUMBER ONE!
GOD Motivational write up has always been my inspiration.
Come Cry upon my Shoulder
I wrote this when i good friend of mine was going through a bad time
Let It Go
I was inspired by the song from Frozen
Just Believe
I write poetry daily, sometimes 20+ a day. write about many things and lots of feelings, good, bad, happy or sad
Autumn
Free verses about autumn
A Dog's Heart
I believe GOD created dogs to teach us how to love!
Reaching Out.......
just expressing some thoughts ......helps me deal with things while Kathy is visiting her family in NZ
Don't Let it Break You
Just wanted to acknowledge the negative vibration that is affecting people at this period of time in life...and not to give up...
There IS Pure Religion AND Natural Affection!
This creation is about filling up ,filling in what's missing in our relationship to religion according to The Book of Life-Holy Scriptures(The ONE many have TRIED to destroy!)I was feeling like we all need to feel better about religion because of the freeing liberty I can enjoy through the RELATIONSHIP in LOVE with JESUS The Contact-Connecter,with our LOVING FATHER!It influences every area of our lives!
At the summit
Poem is inspired by Erdenebulgan Photography (The photo showing a person sitting at the top of a summit looking to the rising sun)
Hugz
I am so happy to be back with my poetry family. I made it through yet another surgery thanks to god. I missed all of you. Thanks for thr prayers. Hugz, pink.
~Shadows in the dark~
Always remind yourself to think of nothing as soon as your mind starts to think, when it's the golden hour of sleep time............
Thinking Again Differently(knowing what you seek)!
This is about the minds & times of these days! Wrote out of need to point out what's needed,though missing in most thinking.Most,even that call themselves by some religion,lack the self control,disipline that helps keeps them from being overcome by the influences of averse,seducing,deceiving evil.
CONSTANCE
MY LIFE IS TOO PHUCKED IN THIS WORLD OF COWARDLY DECIET TO THE POINT OF NO-END OF THIS DISCUSTING BULLSHIT WERE OTHER PEOPLE ARE JEALOUS OF THE TRUE HEART THAT HAS DONE NOTHING IN LIFE EXCEPT HELP OUT - SO YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE I*M CALLING YOU OUT - TO ONCE IN FOR ALL STRAIGHTN YOU PHUCKN FAGGOTS OUT & PHUCK YOU - I WON THIS 39 YEARS AGO - WHAT - ? YOU DID*NT GET THE "MEMMO" !!!!!!!!!!!!! I*M SORRY "CONSTANCE"
Remember me as I have of you (dedicated to free hand)
remember me Author: freehand this poem is dedicated to you and your poem that inspired me to write this
Laminated
Too many buttons to push; too much effort maintaining a 2016 tush; Too much Too little Too late; It all boils down to wisdom and faith.
To a Troll
Inspired by recent troll attacks on CS poets, who, don't forget, put their work up here for free, for all to enjoy.
STEPPING UP
JUST A FEW THOUGHTS ON WHAT IT TAKES TO BE SOMEBODY!
Burnt Out Old Lover
A burn't out old lover I Though I've still a spark of chemistry. I'm still able but lack the will Disillusioned and lonely still. At least my poetry isn't fake Although I may be an old rake. Many women I have known Through a heart that I've
Calliope
like jasmine scented scarlet her lips and hair a lovers net sparking light on the muse between us tell I was tangled in her eyes
My wishes
Wishful thoughts are all I have
THE FUTURE
I DISCOVERED THESE HERBALS IN 2006!I HAD A 62 YEAR OLD FRIEND TAKE THEM AND NOW HE"S 72 AND HIS GIRLFRIEND IS 23! A POLICE OFFICER SWORE THAT HE WAS NO MORE THAN 32 TOPS!
DARKENED BLISS
As she falls through the hollowed bridge of emptiness and beyond a barren void of loneliness, she finds herself and her eternal bliss within the darkness of this world so amiss.
SECOND CHANCES
Quite often in life, the timing isn't....'just right.' Second Chances.......are so important......sometimes comes with risk...
Presence
For that millisecond Between inspiration and expiration Between past and future Between unknowing and knowing Universes formed and dissolved Empires rose and fell Weight waited Matter mattered and mattered not And I was peace itse
ATTITUDE DICE....
We do not have complete control.......but we have the largest portion...and sometimes, consider fate knows best......
New Beginnings
in every aspect of daily life.....hope a free gift to all
Life is a gift........
Not all seeds you plant have positive returns , but the ones that do are so rewarding.....
DANCE TO THE BEAT
This picture was posted on Facebook and I loved it.
Concrete Meadows
I wrote this for my niece
Tomorrow!
The mystery of life?